The perfect Peace
By: Rob Hess
Silence,
Peace,
Tranquility,
Things that I long to see
Never in my life have I
Been at peace
And in sound mind
Pain,
Agony,
Disgust and shame,
Of whom I am
No one to blame
I turn now to the only thing
I know will end this endless ring
Of life,
Of hurt,
Of longing and dreams,
And watch as I begin to bleed
I drink the final brew of death
Pills mixed in for toxics best
As I drift of in a daze
I know I'll never wake again
But I'm ok and don't feel bad
For death healed my wounds and scabs
Ones that existed deep within
Hidden far from all of them
Now I feel what I have longed…
The perfect peace…
My life is gone…